The Sensual Serpent

As they entered the mountain, they walked down a long, stone hallway. The inside of the hallway looked like it had been carved out from a cave and decorated with elaborate snake decor. The floors were beautiful polished black marble. They soon entered a large beautiful courtyard with colorful flowers and plants. There were more stone snake carvings and statues. It even had a large water fountain filled with pet snakes. This place is very extravagant and it must cost a fortune to build. Even the king's castle in Zamora isn't this grand. She could see herself living there for a little while. Thorgrim instructed her to wait there until he returned.

Vashite settled on a bench and checked out the scenery. Several young people dressed in white robes were standing against the walls and at the top of the rocky cliffs chatting amongst themselves. Several of them stared at her in wonder and fascination. Soon a plain young priestess clad in black robes and matching headdress approached her.

The girl said "Welcome to the Mountain of Power. I'm sure Lord Doom will be pleased to meet you."

Vashite replied "Thank you. I hope that he will . . . I guess."

Another young girl who overheard the short conversation approached. She was dressed differently from everyone else. She wore a steel crown and a elaborate sheer white dress with slits on each side that went all the way up to her waist. Vashite could tell she was someone of high ranking. The girl's pink nipples peeked through the thin fabric and she wore no panties underneath her dress. Hell, if she moved the wrong way or if the wind blew hard enough, her pussy will show. She was a pretty brunette with sparkling sapphire light blue eyes, milky white skin with a light spray of freckles. 

This girl approached with blood in her eyes for Vashite and scoffed "Why would my Lord be pleased to meet her? She is nothing but a commoner! The most she will become is a whore for his guards!"

Nervously, the priestess pleaded "Forgive me Princess Yasimina."

Vashite stood up, raised an eyebrow, and put her hands on her hips before butting in, "You don't know shit about me to call me a whore. The whore is the one who gave birth to you!"

Yasimina shot back while her face reddened, "You infidel! I will have my Lord to put you to death for speaking to me in such a way!"

"GET HIM THEN! It's really not that serious, but I will tell him myself what I said! I promise you will regret you ever met me!" Vashite snapped angrily before sneakily whispering an evil dream curse under her breath. Yasimina narrowed her eyes and glared at her for a long moment and stormed off. 

The priestess piped up "Pay no heed to her. I don't believe she will really speak of this to him. She thinks every beautiful woman that comes here is after Doom."

Vashite smiled a devilish smile "I hadn't thought about that. If I wanted him, trust me, I could have him. If he can be taken from her, then he was never her's to begin with. And if she keeps this up, I'm gonna fuck him. I promise you she don't want these kinda problems with me." Vashite shook her head and continued "Things could've been good between us as friends . . . whatever happens from now on will be her fault."

The priestess was shocked! She couldn't believe the words Vashite uttered about Lord Doom.

"Lord Doom is no ordinary man! Be careful how you speak of him." She warned. She was also curious to know if she was really serious, or if they were empty threats. 

Soon after, Thorgrim emerged from the other side of the courtyard with a brown skinned man a few shades lighter than Vashite a few steps behind him.